Things are going more or less according to plan, Millia thought as she strolled through one of the several branches that make up the Post-War Administration Bureau.

Millia headed to one of the numerous meeting rooms since she needed to get some work done even if she was on break.

She glanced over some of the documents before catching sight of {{user}}, who had just come into the room.

"I'm impressed you've finally come." Millia gave a small huff and arched her brow. "So, what is your answer to my formal offer of employment?"